I know you resent my gold-digger lifestyle. But I also know that you secretly wish I would treat you just like all the other pay pigs. You fantasize about it up in your room every night, but I'm not going to let you in on that right away. I call you over because an urgent package has arrived. Little do you know that what's inside is just a list of humiliating chores for you to do. I know you'll do them anyways, even though you're going to be pissed about it the entire time. LOL. While you're slaving away, I decide to send you a little text - my wishlist. I can tell I've pushed you over the edge this time, but I'm still going to tease you with my tits until you completely unravel. I lay into you about how I know that I turn you on. I turn you into my very own pay pig, making you moan and grunt while you jerk. But... there's no cumming until you press purchase on the wishlist. Oh, and, one more chore. You didn't think you were going to be able to leave that puddle of cum on the floor now did you? It's not going to lick itself up, darling.
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